The gray sky is suffocating air. The earth is desolate. Eric stands on the barren plain. Looking up at the sight, there is a wasteland in his sight, which makes people feel sad involuntarily.

He could not remember how he came here and what he had to do here. He could only vaguely remember that he seemed to have accepted the power of the awakening accessories and successfully broke the death knell, and then another battle with the Yamozhuo robot...

As the memory ended here, the memory was only in chaos. He only felt like he had been fighting fiercely with the enemy. The only accumulated emotion in his chest was anger. The strong desire to defeat the enemy overwhelmed everything, and then he remembered nothing.

So where is he now? What happened after that?

The huge shadow slowly moved over, covering the area where he was standing. Eric turned around and saw a huge black cloud pressing over the sky to the top of his head, revealing two dark red eyes staring straight at him, and deep into the clouds seemed to be a low thunderous sneer.

"You must be thinking about where this is." The cloud spoke in a low voice, "This is your grave."

Following the scarlet gaze, Eric turned his head and saw a tombstone at some point at his feet. It seemed very lonely and sad on this wilderness. Looking around, there were only a few wild grasses on the edge of the monument to accompany him within a hundred miles. In the center of the tombstone, his own name was printed on it.

He suddenly realized that the cloud was the concrete image of the endless consciousness of the Asmodrama virus, and now they were in their minds.

"You lost, boy." Yamozhuo spoke proudly, "I lost very badly. I occupied your spirit, took away your body, and everything about you. You lost completely, and you had nothing. Soon, your consciousness will also dissipate."

"Is that right?" Eric looked down at the tombstone and murmured, "That's right, I lost, there's nothing I can do."

The gloomy wind blew past him, and a yellow leaf was slapped on the tombstone, blocking the letters engraved with his name.

Yes, there is nothing I can do. After all, I have been persisting to this point, I have done everything I should do, and I have really tried my best. He felt that he had been fighting for a long time, and his body had been covered in bruises. There was a voice in his heart that advised him to rest.

Now, he was able to let go of everything, think about nothing, and have a stable sleep.

The consciousness sank little by little, and the darkness seemed to be coming in an impatient tide, as if it was about to completely swallow his body. The ears echoed with Yamozhuo's smug laugh, as if mocking his defeat, mocking his meaningless efforts so far.

That's all, you don't have to think about anything, and you can finally be liberated.

Wait, there seems to be something wrong.

Eric opened his eyes suddenly.

"You said I've lost." He said to himself, "Then why are you wasting your mouth here?"

The approaching darkness suddenly stopped, as if the water at high tide was only a little short of its momentum when it broke through the embankment.

"You are bluffing." Eric raised his head firmly, "It's you who have lost, I've already defeated you."

As soon as the words came, the darkness was dispersed immediately. The sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone in. The desolate land immediately revived. The darkness curled up into the corner, holding the only space to survive.

He is right. In the battle for dominance after the fusion of the Amozhu virus, his will won, and Amozhu is just bluffing.

"Why?" His mind echoed with Yamozhuo's dull and unwilling cry, "Why are you just unwilling to give up? You are clearly covered in bruises and have reached your limit, why do you continue to fight?"

"Because I have made up my mind to move forward. An artificial creature like you will never understand."

"No!!!"

With the last unwilling roar, the remaining darkness was finally dispelled by the light, and at the same time, the smoke and smoke of the consciousness symbolized by the disappearance of the Amozhuo consciousness, and the spirit finally won the victory in the process of Eric's complete fusion with the virus.

Slowly opening his eyes, Eric found himself back to the base and lying on the warm and comfortable bed. The warm sunlight casts in from the window, making people feel warm and unwilling to move.

Eric turned his head and saw Riven sitting next to the head of the bed, closing her eyes to rest. She noticed that he woke up, and then opened her eyes and asked lightly: "How do you feel?"

"It's never been so good." Eric replied with a smile, "Good morning."

at the same time.

"Inspection...serious damage...unrepair..."

The Amozhuo robot, which was beaten by Eric, was suspended in the air. The removed arm still had not grown out, and there were two huge holes pierced by Eric on the abdomen. At this time, half of the face had been peeled off, and the exposed red mechanical eyes were spinning.

"The task is not completed...continue to execute..."

It landed slowly, and when it landed, it seemed that there was a problem with the balance system. It hit the ground with its face for more than ten meters, and finally stopped until its head hit a big rock. It stood up shakingly and walked towards a villa just a hundred meters away like a drunkard.

It took about ten minutes to roll and crawl over just one hundred meters away. The robot struggled to retreat with his intact hand, and supported his body with one hand and moved into the threshold inch by inch. I don’t know how many parts it peeled off along the way.

Eric not only injured its body, but also severely damaged the robot's core hidden inside. Such injuries could no longer be restored. It was very clear that it was about to be scrapped, and from a human point of view, it might be similar to death. But it was not afraid, but continued to firmly execute the last command left by its creator Dr. Ivo, which has been around fifteen years ago to today.

At this time, Dr. Ivo was sitting quietly on the recliner a few meters in front of it, his body had already dried and corroded, leaving only a dry corpse.

Yamozhuo exhausted his last power and finally climbed to the mummy. He slowly raised his remaining hand and placed it on the leg of the dead Dr. Ivo.

"The mission is completed."

This is its final mission and Dr. Ivo's last hope - this crazy scientist has no offspring in his life, and his ultimate wish when he is about to die is simply that the biological nanorobot that is the most satisfying masterpiece in his life can be with him.

Although it was too late, it finally completed the task.

The robot's scarlet eyes gradually dimmed and finally went out. It caused countless storms and rain. At this point, Yamozhuo, who was at the source of all tragedies, finally found his own belonging and withdrew from the stage.
Chapter completed!